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Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh
Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh

They might be giants and they
They might conceit themselves
And then they line up with the holding heirs
Up acting flirting minstrels
They might just save me from you
And I'm left standing on the folding chair
And they'll say

Feed the fire the same way
You might just like it, like it how we say
Feed the fire the old way
You won't be watching, watching when they pay

They might be giants and they
They've always loved us all
They stuff their pockets with your blank dismay
Don't want to drink they're Cool Aid
Don't want to wind they're watches
Don't want to hear their voices as they say
And they'll say

Feel the way we bring it down
All the time
Feel the way we bring it down
All the time it's
Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh, in to the shining sun
And I'll say
Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh, in to the shining sun
And I'll say

[Instrumental Break]

They might be giants, but they
They might just slay themselves
And then they'll line like the ghostly heir
Stand up and make your blessings
Count each and every day
To skip a breath is how they make you pay
They might be giants, but they (feed the fire)
They might just slay themselves
And then they'll line like the ghostly heir (the old way)
Stand up and make your blessings (you won't be watching)
Count each and every day
To skip a breath is how they make you pay (watching when they pay)

And I'll say
Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh, in to the shining sun
Ooeeooeeooeeooeeooh, in to the shining sun